there, because at least the t-shirts will provide the minimum income needed to support my employees and the animals on the farm. It’s as if everything is running in parallel – through all these matrices, dimensions, and frequencies. It’s all happening; everything is moving somewhere, all toward one point. There is some single common intersection point, and everything is heading toward it now. I see it all and observe it.
But again, I’m just speaking now, these are reflections, my notes – like a kind of journal or daily planner about me. It’s entirely possible that everything will turn out differently. I just made an analogy with the “Young Indiana Jones” series, but by evening, I might decide that it’s better to choose a final image that isn’t classic like his, but perhaps something more futuristic. Maybe everything will be gray, faded, without logos. Or perhaps it will be something more refined. Or maybe I’ll throw out all my clothes and only wear what I’ve made myself, so it radiates more energy. I could be entirely covered in Indian deities because I want to create t-shirts and hoodies with Indian deities on them. So, this is still a process.
I’m tired of trying to convince angry people that it’s possible to be kind and live in a kind world. My work in that area is done. Now I’m moving on to new tasks. I have a new rank.
Another interesting thing I would note: you know how the system has been highlighting things for me throughout the entire third volume, pointing out where I should focus? Virtual reality, simulation, multiverses. It’s as if the system was trying to convey some understanding of how everything works, through the analogy of futuristic films. But now, in the last 24 hours, it’s been highlighting everything related to mutation, genome mutation, transmutation, and everything connected to mutations and mutants.
So, one of the things I might dive into, to maybe see more messages from the system, is to immerse myself in all the films about mutants, whatever I can find. Maybe it will give me some insight.
Another interesting thing I’ll say. I’m starting to remember and compare things. Oh, here’s a better example, let’s go in order. One of my employees came to me just now, briefly for some work-related matter. I told him, “Listen, I’ve just finished editing my book. There’s no new text. Nothing to edit. And I don’t know what to do with myself. Now that you’ve come, I feel like you’re kind of like this block for me.” Well, not a block, but like what people use to drown out their